"Your Excellency is so perceptive. ”

Under the gaze of Muria's golden eyes, a middle-aged man slowly walked out of the bushes, although he was in the wilderness, this man looked calm and calm, as if he was attending a grand banquet.

This is a blonde man, dressed in a gorgeous dress, tall, with a fair face, a neat mustache, neatly cut hair, without a trace of mess, and an elegant and noble temperament.

It was in stark contrast to Raymond, a low-level adventurer lying at Muria's feet, disheveled, covered with scraps of dirt and grass blades, with a razed beard and a slightly bloated figure. is also middle-aged, and the two of them look like two extremes.

"It's not that my perception is good, it's that the way you hide your breath is too bad. Muria shook his head, the man in front of him, the method of concealing his breath was too clumsy, and in his perception it was like a bonfire in the night, it was so bright that it was difficult to notice.

Muria told the truth mercilessly, and he was not interested in the temperament that could only be cultivated in a high position for a long time in this man, and he didn't care about his feelings at all. Because, he has this strength.

"Uh......" The middle-aged man choked on Muria's words, and the smile on his face stiffened slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

He really didn't expect that his family's secret technique of concealing his aura would be so unbearable by the young man in front of him. But, as if it were, he had just taken refuge in the bushes when he was discovered.

"Lord Lord!" At this time, under Muria's spell treatment, Burton, a young man who had recovered, let out an exclamation, and he recognized the identity of the middle-aged man.

"Kingdom of Norton, Second Earl, Lord of Josia Lord, Swordsman of Glory, Andrew Krasov. ”

Hearing his identity being called, the middle-aged man bowed slightly, with a hint of pride, and introduced himself to Muria - first pronounced a title, and then finally reported his name.

"Oh, your name is Andro. For the cumbersome title in front of the middle-aged man in front of him, Muria directly ignored it, what Norton Kingdom, what Krasov, I have never heard of.

Seeing Muria's indifferent expression, Andro's face sank slightly. Because, the guy in front of him, who smashed a sinkhole in his territory, didn't react to his name, as if he didn't take what he said in his eyes at all.

"I don't know what your Excellency is called?"

"Muria!"

"......" Count Andro is silent, there is no title, there is no surname, this is completely not taking him seriously.

However, the Earl glanced at the sinkhole where there was still an electric arc moving, and squeezed out a warm smile on his face very interestingly, he could smash such a large-scale sinkhole and there was no problem, and looked down on him, he, it seemed, could only endure it.

"I don't know what Your Excellency Muria is doing when you come to my Krasov Territory?" asked Count Andro, who was neither humble nor arrogant on the surface, but in fact he was a little surprised in his heart.

He had just been flirting with his newly bought little maid in his castle, and then he felt the amazing fluctuations coming from here. As a lord, there is a problem with his own territory, how can he not come and take a look.

So, the Earl, who was about to pick up his gun and mount his horse, could only hold back the fire in his belly, hide his breath, and sneak over here to investigate and see what was happening in his territory, but he had just hid in the bushes and glanced at it a few times, and was discovered by Muria.

As for why you want to hide your breath, of course, when you encounter an irresistible danger, it is convenient to slip away at any time!

"It's nothing, it's just that the teleportation went wrong and accidentally landed on your territory!" Muria said lightly.

"Teleportation error?" the smile on Andro's face froze again, becoming a little reluctant. If there is a problem with teleportation, under normal circumstances, it will kill people, even if it is a gold-level warrior, it will be torn into slag by the spatial turbulence.

And the person in front of him, what kind of monster is he, teleportation error, smashed such a big pit, it seems that there is nothing at all, he, this young man who calls himself Muria, what kind of strength is he.

"Hmm!" Muria looked at the nobleman in front of him who was doing assassin acts, and a question moved in her heart, "Are you the strongest in your territory?"

"This ......" Hearing Muria's question, which made him a little confused, Andro was slightly stunned, and then replied a little cautiously: "On the surface, I am the strongest person in the Krasov Command." But, actually, I don't know if there is anyone stronger than me. ”

"Hmm!" Muria nodded, unimpressed by the words of the nobleman Andro in front of him. He was hinting that there might be a reclusive powerhouse in his territory, how many and how strong?

Muria also believes what Andro said is true.

First of all, the human race itself has a group of strong people who do not seek fame and fortune, they either wander around the world, or they just see through the red dust and find a random one to play in seclusion.

To put it simply, in the poorest and most dilapidated mountain village, there is a certain probability of bumping into a reclusive legend, which sounds ridiculous, but such a thing has indeed happened.

Secondly, there are some powerful creatures that like to run around the human area, the most typical, is the metal dragon, the golden dragon, the silver dragon, are all dragons who like to turn into human form and run to the human city to play, of course, this is a non-human creature with good intentions towards humans.

Of course, there are also evil beings, such as werewolves, vampires, and demons, a dark race that feeds on humans, and they also take on human form, hiding among the crowd and hunting humans.

Therefore, even if Andro is the ruler of Krasov's territory, he does not dare to swear that he is the strongest in this land, who knows what powerful existence in his territory lives in seclusion, maybe there is an elegant silver dragon.

"It's so weak!" Muria muttered softly, the nobleman in front of him only had the strength of the second order of gold, even the strength of his current human state, he could be slapped to death with one slap.

With such a weak strength, in this territory, he is actually the strongest on the surface, and maybe he is actually the strongest.

"One more question for you. Muria looked at Andro.

"Excuse me. Of course, Count Andro heard Muria's whisper, but it was the truth. Therefore, he now speaks with honorifics. Muria's strength, above him, in the face of an existence stronger than him, to maintain respect, is a matter of course.

"How many legends are there in your kingdom of Norton?"

"......" Andro was stunned for a moment, he was completely shocked by Muria, and opened his mouth to ask how many legends there are in his country, this is definitely a big man, or a big guy who likes to keep a young face.

At the same time, he was sure of one thing, the teenager in front of him was definitely not from their Norton Kingdom, and how many legends there were in a country were all public information. So, there is a good chance that he is from the other side of the continent, or even, from other continents.

"What about you!" Muria looked dissatisfiedly at the middle-aged nobleman who was stunned.

"Ahh Andro came back to his senses, bowed down respectfully and said, "Back to Lord Muria, my Norton Kingdom, there are a total of five legends, they are ......"

"Needless to say, I don't need to know. Muria waved his hand, touched his chin, and began to ponder.

A kingdom has only five legends, in other words, now, as long as he is stable and doesn't mess with those five legends, he, Muria, can wander at will in this Norton Kingdom?